9.15.2014

JVA

He is my spotter in every sense of the word. I have to keep up my end of the bargain to keep inspiring him to do his best. This is good and enough motivation to get me through the longer cardio session this morning. Geez, this fitness challenge is 90% mental.

Hon',

I love you. I love you for just being on the other end of my text msgs as I text you play by play workouts so that I keep myself in check, and so that you keep me in check. Thank you.

Remember when I was crying in the car and said "I want to quit". Thank you for holding my hand then and throughout. Thank you for not letting me quit. I love you.

Thank you for taking numerous Costco trips with me - sometimes by foot, sometimes on a week night ... all without a car. Sometimes, walking in the rain with $300 worth of bulk groceries.

Thank you for being the human dish washer while I prepped meals for hours, for ironing my clothes while I prepped meals in the kitchen.

Thank you for biting into a delicious off-limits-for-me treat and faking the funk with the comment "it tastes nasty". We both know it tastes mmm mmm good.

For the tough love and iron fist when I need it. For hiding ALL snacks because I suck at being disciplined at times. Thank you.

On another note, I couldn't ask for a better weekend. Conquering life while w your loved one is the best.

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